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Soixante Trois Airlines part 1

"Mr. Tyler, your resume is very impressive," Robert Marotte, chief recruitment officer for Soixante-Trois airlines, said to the young American man sitting opposite him. "Two years working for Belman airways in America, fluent in English, French & German, conversational in Russian and Arabic, you could choose any airline you want. Why do you want to work for Soixante-Trois?" "I love the whole concept of the service Soixante-Trois offers," Jesse Tyler responded in his clipped...

The Crossing part 26

I was an escaped PoW living as a woman in Nazi Germany and had become a Countess. Now, with 1944 drawing to a close and Allied forces advancing, it was a more dangerous place to be than ever. THE CROSSING - part 26 by BobH (c) 2016 - 60 - On August the 25th, less than a week after the wedding, the Americans bombed Peenem?nde again in a daylight raid that saw several German airfields take a pounding too. When the phone lines were restored...

A Lost Angel

A Lost Angel (Who Am I?) By Kyorii pilau Chapter 1 my life. It's still just about light outside as I prepare to get myself ready for another nights work I'm already dressed all in black as that is the uniform, I place my survival equipment into my trusty bag, I tie my hair back into a high ponytail and start to apply my camouflage, I know that every time I leave I may not return but I still do it unescorted. After...

Turnabout Part 10

Wednesday night was the couples' dinner. As part of team building, they would pair you with another couple, not from your district (if you were sales) and not from headquarters (if you were like us). I suppose the idea was for everyone to get to know each other. As I said, when we were the old us, I'd end up in conversations about sports with the husband, if his wife was the Stone person. If the husband was the Stone person, Jess would have some awkward conversation with the wife...

Soixante Trois Airlines part 19

"...Happy birthday Amy-lie," the assembled crowd sang in their loud, alcohol-fuelled voices. "Happy birthday to you!" The crowd cheered as the two young women at the front of the room- both of whom worse bright sashes with the logo 'birthday girl' written on them- blew out the two candles on the large cake in front of them. "Ah, thank you, thank you!" Amy giggled. "But you are NOT calling us that!" "I have been called worse," Amelie shrugged as she barely suppressed a giggle. "But...

Axis of Evil 4 The Pink Pussycat Club

The Pink Pussycat Club Adam Keynes had been in his gilded prison for some three weeks now with his two fellow inmates. He had been given a choice of prison or working for the Government. It had not been a difficult decision to choose the latter option, but now that he was here he was expected to work as part of a team and to achieve results. The problem was that he really did not get on with the other members of his team. The nerd Liam Quayles spent most of his time on the computer...

Soixante Trois Airlines part 20

Sophie fidgeted as the excitement of the crowd around her began to intensify. It wasn't the first wedding that she'd attended- not by a long way- but it still brought with it a clutch of new feelings. For starters, when Sophie had attended weddings in the past, she'd been dressed in a smart suit, a tie and lace-up shoes, a far cry from the smart pencil dress, high-heeled pumps and elegant hat she'd donned earlier in the day. She'd been sat with family during the last wedding, whereas...

In the Beginning Chapter 4

In the Beginning Chapter 4 @Brenda Goodwin I prepared a nice salad for 3 along with broiled salmon in pecan sauce and Brussels sprouts. I do admit I would peak out the window at them as often as possible. They were lounging by the pool enjoying a couple of drinks as I cooked. I thought of touching myself as just looking at the 2 of them got me aroused but the sandpaper put an end to that. I slipped out and told them that dinner would be served in 5 minutes. I had set the table,...

Soixante Trois Airlines part 22

"Sophie..." The brown-haired woman heard a distant voice coo, waking her from her slumber. "Sophie... Wake up, birthday girl!" "Umf," Sophie moaned as a pair of soft hands gently shook her awake. "My birthday's not 'will Wednesday, for god's sake..." "Yes, but we're all at work on Wednesday," Amy retorted. "We're all off today, so we're celebrating NOW. As in NOW. So up and at 'em, birthday girl!" Despite her tiredness, Sophie couldn't help but giggle at her friend's enthusiasm,...

Becky and David

Author’s Note: This is by far my favorite collaborative story (my contributions are in focus largely on Becky - the italic bits). I really loved the way it developed and that it just didn’t end with mutual orgasms or falling asleep. There are days when things work, and there are days when things don't. David knew he'd have to come to terms with this, but the situation since he'd stepped onto the airplane had been positively abysmal. The flight hadn't been delayed, but he had been forced to...

Working Things Out

WORKING THINGS OUT 'What on earth?....' Theresa Fisher thought to herself. It had been a good year for her and her husband Frank but it had started off in the middle of January quite the reverse. In their early twenties, they had only been married a year and it seemed disastrous when he had been told that the company he worked for was closing and moving their manufacturing plant to Eastern Europe. Within a few days though, their lives had changed dramatically with the news of the...

Georgina

GEORGINA - Chapter 1: Spoilt Girl Georgina looked from the upstairs window of her bedchamber at the dreary mill workers trudging to work. She wasn't usually up this early but she had been awake with excitement for much of the night following the news that her father was going to let her go on the "Grand Tour" in the summer, with her older brother Rufus, his tutor, the elderly Colonel Wilson and his much younger wife, Charlotte. Vienna, Amsterdam, Paris, Brussels and, she fervently hoped,...

The Prisoner Wore Panties Chapter Two

The Prisoner Wore Panties By Michele Nylons Chapter Two - Two For One "I'm not kissing a man and that's that!" Danielle said indignantly. Although Danielle had succumbed to the charms of Mary Mayne she felt that kissing a man was different. Mary presented as a gorgeous sexy femme fatale, Flight Lieutenant Steven Boyd was a stuck-up arsehole of a man. Danielle hated her leading man and Steven despised her back. He wasn't really that good an actor but Wing Commander...

The Prisoner Wore Panties Chapter Six

The Prisoner Wore Panties By Michele Nylons Chapter Six - The White Cliffs of Dover Danielle awoke and was initially unaware of where she was and why she was here. Then she recalled that she was in Katerina's flat on Munchener Strasse and the awful events that had predicated her arrival here. Tears filled her eyes as she recalled how Steven had sacrificed himself so that she and Katerina could escape. She rolled over looking for comfort but Katerina was gone, her side of the...

Twins

A note from the author: I wanted to mark the publishing of Wildcats 4: A Rock n Roll Odyssey as a Kindle Book, so I penned this one in its honor. Twins Chapter One Taylor stood in front of the full-length mirror evaluating herself. It was ironic how she used any flat reflective surface just to audit her look. Recently, she'd become much more aware of how her presence affected her world. A smile towards a stranger on the street elicited...

Soixante Trois Airlines part 24

Sophie had a wide grin on her face as she stood among her colleagues, all of whom were wearing the same blue uniform as her. The uniform, especially the corset, was just as uncomfortable as it had been the first time Sophie had worn it 15 months earlier, but she had long since stopped caring about that. She had long since stopped feeling like an outsider in the uniform, as though she, as a genetic male, didn't belong in the group of beautiful professional women. And she had long since...

Just A Sissy Cuckold

Just A Sissy Cuckold by Throne I used to be a real man, or at least thought I was one. Sure, I'm short and have a slight build. I've always been more bookish than athletic, with no muscular development or even good definition. Some mornings I would look at my self in the mirror, brush my collar-length blond hair, and wish that my features were less smooth and more... well... manly. Pale blue eyes, a small nose, and weak chin don't exactly scream 'macho'. Even so, I had always...

So This Is My Dream

So This is My Dream?Part One. By 781-524-112.Continuing the story entitled ‘Dream Date With A Domme.’1. Seeds.It had been some time since i had made that fateful contact.I had been alone in London. Well, not alone really, there were colleagues, friends from work but I was away from home, working though the week and travelling home every other weekend. There had been a lifestyle choice to be made. Not a particularly great job had come up but it was a job with potential nevertheless and they...

Soixante Trois Airlines part 25

"Honestly, there were times I thought this day would never come," Sophie said as she fidgeted nervously in her smart blue pencil dress and matching designer heels. "And I definitely never pictured it being under these circumstances." "Well, regardless of the circumstances, you definitely deserve to feel proud," Amy advised her friend, who smiled in response. "Definitely," Hayley concurred. "Just a pity you can't take any of the credit for it..." Sophie nodded sadly as she gazed out...

Population Control

Special population control a long time in the future in the area of Nagatoya Rotneb ProvinceTina stood by the noticeboard in Nagatoya high school anxiously checking her position in class, she had missed two days classes and she was worried that she might have slipped out of the top group, she scanned down, "Oh gosh!" she exclaimed, "I am only one place above the cull zone!"Anamatusa put a reassuring hand on her shoulder, "It makes no difference you are a Merican, you do not have to be culled...

Population Control

Special population control a long time in the future in the area of Nagatoya Rotneb ProvinceTina stood by the noticeboard in Nagatoya high school anxiously checking her position in class, she had missed two days classes and she was worried that she might have slipped out of the top group, she scanned down, "Oh gosh!" she exclaimed, "I am only one place above the cull zone!"Anamatusa put a reassuring hand on her shoulder, "It makes no difference you are a Merican, you do not have to be culled...

A MILF Takes A Younger Man For The Night

We hired two college boys several summers ago. In exchange for lodging in a cabin on our farm and a small salary, they do odd jobs and then play baseball in a summer league for some of the better players in the central Atlantic Coast region. My husband and I were going through a bit of a rough patch for some reason and he was away at a medical conference in Brussels for two weeks. I was – along with our farm manager – coordinating work schedules and the like and was not...

Escort Services Part two

Chapter 2 “Change please, change please.” The singsong voice pleaded but, without the conviction you might expect from someone, truly desperate. Robert had seen the same guy in his regular spot in Charing Cross Underground for as long as her had been commuting to London . The street beggar never seemed to alter and didn’t look particularly needy. His clothes were of a good standard, hair combed and short and certainly, he wasn’t mal-nourished. ...

My sexual biography Chapter 1

As far as I can remember, even as a little boy, I have always had a sexual interest in women. I never went through a period that normal boys go through, or the “Yuck-girls” period. When I was little, my mom and step dad had that nasty habit of throwing me in the cellar if I had misbehaved and worthy of some punishment that had to go beyond standing in the corner. Now, you have to imagine the cellar as a damp and dark area that was for the most part below street level. The cellar...

Pleasure In Control

Chapter 1 (Monday) I felt a warm glow of familiar pleasure as the Monday morning Eurostar trainfrom Paris pulled effortlessly into the terminus at 9:50, 5 minutes early.It was going to be great to be back in London after so long, even if it wasonly for a couple of days. Things had been getting progressively worse betweenClaud and me as he became more and more overbearing, placing ever more absurdexpectations on me. I dreaded sex with him to the point where eventually Icouldn't even bear to let...

My Soul

A Date To My Soul One of the younger girls at my date?s place of employment informed my date of the rave seen and some of the interesting activities that may occur at a rave.? When my date explained to me that attending a rave meant she could be felt up by a lot of different men and women and that I could watch over her to ensure things did not get too far out of hand, I told her I would look into it. Our torture dates had been occurring further and further apart because it took...

The Third Anti Christ

THE THIRD ANTI CHRISTBy Sonya Esperanto [email protected] the words of Nostradamus himself:??Then the great Empire of Antichrist shall descend from the Attila [Russia] and Xerxes [Iran] come down with an innumerable number of people ?and before this shall proceed a solar eclipse, the most dark and obscure that was since the creation of the world, till the death and passion of Jesus Chris, and from him until now??From the words of Paracelsus [16th Century]??Following the...

A Fantasy of a Womans Prison Becoming a llegalised Slave Service

Captain Morgan looked at his computer screen and read the email from the Welsh Assembly Government with a growing smile ?Captain Morgan looked at his computer screen and read the email from the Welsh Assembly Government with a growing smile. At last the thought to himself as he opened the attachment that detailed the provision of European Directive 2005/1002.For the best part of four years and after many fact finding missions, research documents political commissions the well paid...

A Starr is Born

A Starr is Born by Mistress X Chapter One I made one last look over of my gear as James' music played. Geez, how the hell was I ever gonna get off of the mid-card matched against curtain jerking jobbers like James Phoenix? Sure, I'd be going over, but against the least popular guy in the locker room, it wouldn't give me much of a push. My flame pattern boots were laced, my orange wrist tape was snug, my orange and black ankle length singlet wasn't riding up too much, everything...

A DIFFERENT WEEKEND

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What Life Can Be

WHAT LIFE CAN BE: A short story by Tamsyn To Alec Masters, contemplating suicide, being in the right place at the right time did not seem particularly lucky. But one good turn always deserves another. Alec Masters had just about reached the end of the line. It had a long time in coming -about 58 years, all but a couple of months- but at long last he had finally reached the signpost that read 'Road closed ahead'. In the big scheme of things, the final straw was nothing...

THE SATYRICON OF PETRONIUS ARBITER Chapters 1 26

Author of THE SATYRICON - Gaius Petronius Arbiter (c. 27 - 66 AD) was a Roman courtier during the reign of Nero. He is generally believed to be the author of the Satyricon, a satirical novel believed to have been written during the Neronian era (54-68 AD). Tacitus, Plutarch and Pliny the Elder describe Petronius as the elegantiae arbiter (also phrased arbiter elegantiarum), "judge of elegance" in the court of the emperor Nero. He served as suffect consul in 62. Later, he became a member of...

You Ask I Tell

Forward Don’t Ask Don’t Tell was a policy instituted by President Clinton in 1993. While intended as a mechanism for LGBT servicemembers to serve in the Armed Forces, it created an environment of fear, blackmail, and intimidation. Over 17,000 servicemembers would be discharged from the military under this policy before its eventual repeal in 2011. Life under this policy impacted the day-to-day lives of LGBT servicemembers. How exactly did gay and lesbian servicemembers live under this policy?...

Lili in Bodrum

I was in Bodrum, Turkey, assisting to the opening of a brand new art gallery. I took the plane from Brussels to see that because a friend of mine was working at the Turikish ambassy and gave me the invitation and plane ticket. He expected an article in European papers. The gallery itself was located at the ground floor of a huge hotel of 12 stages full of rooms. It was nearly the night, around 9PM. Inside it was crowded: artists, journalists, critics, politicians, and a lot to eat and drink....

Journey s End

The Mediterranean coast rolled along in the heart-tugging light of a late summer evening. Pinks, oranges and a red that flushed like blood bounced off the waves and heaved into the sky above. Her curls stretched in the warm wind, eyes weeping harmless tears in the rush. The motorcycle snaked along an ancient road curling into harbors and ripping along beaches. As the engine responded to the challenge of shifting gears, it seemed as if each revolution sent a beckoning call to the part of her...

Corporate Bodies Pt 02 Discovery

Chapter FiveIt was late December and we had been invited to dinner at Andy’s house for his traditional Christmas party.It’s hard to convey just how exciting this invitation was. Only partners or prospective partners were ever invited into his home, so it could only mean one thing; I was finally going to be offered the promotion I had craved for so long.This would be the greatest achievement of my career to date and would move me into the big league as far as my future was concerned. If I was...

The Christmas Party

Steve and I have been happily enjoying our marriage and now were even planning on starting a family. Sex has always been great with him. I wasn’t a virgin when I met him, but there had only been one other guy, the product of a disappointing high school date with a guy who turned out to be a bit of a loser. Steve and I met shortly after and we just clicked, and it was kind of a happily ever after relationship. So, here we are and it’s that Christmas season once again and the usual round...

A story about a retreat that caters to the rich and powerful to satisfy their perverted urges

This story is about a place and not about a person. It involves persons of great power and influence and must be kept confidential. If you can’t keep this confidence then stop reading now and go elsewhere. The Chateau is located in Luxembourg, and tucked away between Belgium, France and Germany. It is in a wooded area, isolated, but in a place of great scenic beauty. The Chateau is a converted castle dated back to the 12th century that has been tastefully enlarged to accommodate a...

So this man asked me out Pt 5

by Vanessa Evans Part 5 John woke me the way I now prefer before we went for a careful shower then John bathed my nipples with the solution that the man had sold us. John looked at the bottle and said that he could easily have made the solution but it was easier to buy it. My personal trainer, Adam, told me that my nipples looked good when he saw them and he added that I was lucky that I had small breasts because he had a client that had to cancel her training session just after it started...

The Dutch Uncle

Allen looked over his cousin's shoulder to see an expensive looking magazine named, “BOYS LIFE.” In it were depictions of young smooth men being sexually used by hairy bikers dressed in various pieces of leather clothing. “This is your dad’s magazine?”, he asked. Kyle looked up at his cousin and smiled. He lightly bit Allan’s swelling cock through his jeans. “You’re getting hard thinking of my dad fucking you.”, he teased. Allan laughed. “Who’s you’re daddy?”, he said as he released his...

Sarah s Submission Ch 21 Symbols of Devotion

A tired and nervous looking Ali showed up at school on Monday wearing a dark colored short sleeve crop top shirt with a scoop neckline and a mid-thigh skirt. Sarah spotted her down the hall and made her way over to her friend. The top made it clear that Ali didn’t have on a bra and her nipples pointed through the front. The books she held in her hands to cover her chest as best she could provided an incomplete shield as Ali walked quickly over to her with short steps. “How are you doing...

Binding Ashes

"Richard, we are there," Daryl informed his passenger as the limo pulled up in front of his favorite restaurant. Not surprisingly, as Richard leaned forward to retrieve his cane he was once again captivated by its artistic design. The beautifully handcrafted wolf head created by interwoven gold and silver never ceased to fascinate him. He had purchased the walking stick years ago to provide others with the perception he was mature for his age. Although the passing of time had cured...

Love on the River

The river was up and rising. They were expecting it to crest around thirty-two feet, putting six or seven feet under the house. It was now probably about a foot deep under the house and two feet deep by the stairs where I was docking. I was boating back in from the levee with groceries when I spotted someone kayaking toward me from several houses downriver. Come to think of it, that was the direction of all the noise, commotion and lights over the Memorial Day weekend a couple weeks ago. Well,...

The Copulist Capers Death on a Chalk Stream

Roger Merely paid the Hansom cab driver and boarded the train at Charrington Station to make his way to the first class compartments. Finding his seat, he nodded at the pair sitting across from him, the mustachioed man with the medical bag and his pipe-smoking companion in a deer-stalker and traveling cape. They seemed deep in thought so he settled back and ran his mind over the last month. On the first Monday of March Mia, his laboratory assistant, muse, personal manager and lover, had...

The Diet

I often saw her, as I took my daily walk in the park. Sometimes she’d be there as I sipped my morning coffee. She was big. Obviously well over her ideal weight, and I have no idea why she piqued my interest, though she had a pretty face. But that was really her only obvious asset; her hair was a greasy, lank, mess of indeterminate, nondescript brown. Sometimes I saw her stuffing crisps in her mouth, and washing them down with some fizzy, over-sweet soft drink. She never looked happy. Now I’m a...

Sketch

I wiped the sweat from my brow. It was warm for an October day. I turned the mower around and headed in the opposite direction. Mowing the front yard was a responsibility my parents gave me. I didn't mind. I took enjoyment in seeing the lawn looking so nice after it was cut and edged. Mrs. Patterson pulled up next door in her minivan. She politely waved before she headed into her house. Her daughter, Paige, stumbled out of the van struggling to carry a large paper pad and a plastic shopping...

When Things Go Wrong

An old abuse case in Brussels came to mind recently when I was reading an article. Here’s what it spawned. A group of girls sat round a table in Zwembad swimming pool cafe in Ostend, Belgium, idly stirring straws in drinks, chewing nails and wishing they could have their tablets and devices back. Two views were open to them but they were too self centred to notice, unlike a lot of folk. To one side was a wall of glass, the other side another wall of glass. Windows floor to ceiling. Mothers and...

Lap Dancer

Have you ever paid for sex? It's not something that most people would admit to, and probably you'd hope it wouldn't be necessary. I felt that way. I'm happily married with two great kids and a wonderful sex life, but I still ended up paying for sex. It's not something I set out to do, or that I needed to do. It just happened. Some time ago I was working as a Financial Controller for an IT company that was based in the UK with several European subsidiaries. As part of my job, I had to...

Jessica

My wife walked out on me a year ago; not so much walked out, as drifted out; out of both mine, and my daughter Jessica's lives. She had slowly but steadily devoted more and more time to pursue her career and had made a rapid rise to higher and higher posts within the government and now she was stationed in Brussels at the EU-office. We hadn't divorced or anything and I think we still were in love, but the love had been put to a simmer while she worked. Her paycheck still found its way to our...

Eurydome

It had seemed such a good idea at first. I’d been out of work for nearly a year at the time, and Jilly, my wife, had been out of work for three years. Our eighteen year old daughter worked part time in the local news agents, but that was Sunday mornings only and what with the ‘dole’ rules, it meant that in effect she actually only earned a few quid for a whole mornings work. Our sixteen year old son had decided that he would go on the dole rather than go to college, as at least it meant that...

Allison s Ankle

Thursday, July 13th 2005 "Billy... your sister's hurt honey," were Mom's first words when I picked up the phone. "What's wrong? What happened?" I demanded, the hard-on throbbing in my hand completely forgotten. "She fell... broke her leg, and her ankle... she just called from the hospital." "So she's okay... crikee, I thought for a second you meant... hell, what'd she say?" "She was doped up... she didn't make a lot of sense... I've just left work... I'll call" "Can I...

My New Passport

Charles Miller had it all. A well-paid and challenging job he enjoyed, a very comfortable lifestyle in an idyllic English village with a loving wife and daughter. Then some over-confident posh twat called an ‘advisory’ referendum about membership of the European Union, and cocked it all up for him. CAUTION – heavy on UK politics! I had a demanding but immensely satisfying job in Central London, with a salary and life style to match. Then the Brexit referendum happened, and my life suddenly...

Long Island Sound

She leaned over me. Her breasts pressed innocently against my back. "Think you've found the problem Steve?" "Yea, I do. Just hand me the small phillips." She retrieved the screwdriver from the box on the table and passed the tool to my outstretched hand. Again her breasts snuggled against my spine. I leaned further to unfasten the hose clamp on the water system, thinking it best to ignore the breasts. I'd had this happen before. I assume all men have. Women "accidentally" touch their...

Clowns to the Left Jokers to the Right

Before anything else. If the views, particularly political, expressed by our hero upset you, half the civilised world this time I shouldn’t wonder, plus what he claims to be an ethnic minority that lives in the north of the British Isles too, then you probably shouldn’t bother to read this. If you do, and mail me to complain, I’ll pass it on, but you know what happens to water on a duck’s back. So if you are a British Tory, pro Brexit or Scottish or an American Republican beware. All others...

Tiffany Tries a Hamam

Part 1 Tiffany was furious with her parents. What were they thinking, sending her to this godforsaken place? She wouldn't have minded a summer in Rome or Paris but no, they had to send her to Istanbul. Just because she got in a little scrape back home in Tennessee, her parents decided that she should spend some time with her uncle, a career diplomat, and his Turkish wife. Istanbul! It was foreign to her in every sense of the word. The smells, the language, the cuisine and the customs were...

Of Being Fae

While I looked forty, I was over 400 hundred years old. I knew I was older, but I had not the benefit of an education, way back then. I didn't learn much, until later in my adult life. So I didn't know my actual birth date. I was a half-breed. Part human, part Faery. I was one of the last known half breeds I knew about. The Fae were mostly gone from the world by the time I was born. They had withdrawn in self defense from the humans over running their natural habitat. I was currently living...

The Seamstress

Kelly Marie Munson cursed to herself as she tried for the fifteenth time to download Google Earth. She had too many pictures on her computer and she couldn't get the damned thing to run. It was so frustrating to be the only person in a small, one person company. All the perks were also the liabilities. She had gone off to college and received a masters degree in journalism and was doing good writing short stories and getting them published. It wasn't a lot of money, but she was...

My Winnings

“I won her in a card game. I told you that last week.” “You’re not kidding are you, John.” “Nope.” “And you’re willing to bet her, now, in this game?” I asked him. “Yep.” “OK, I raise a thousand.” A couple gasps came from around the table as I said it. John and I were the only ones left in it. “And I call with little Sammi, here. I guess that puts me all in.” “Full House, Aces over Queens to your ... Oh, my that’s a pretty flush, John. Look at all those hearts. Too bad the seven’s not in...

Jenny s Nightmare Continues

Jennifer Marie Jenkins' heart was in her throat when the jets reversed their thrust and the wheels of the 4-propeller jet hit the runway. It seemed to summarize the way her week had gone. She had intercepted a confusing text message from her husband, Doctor Conrad Jenkins, who had gone to Liberia to help treat people in the Ebola crisis. He had flown to Monrovia, where he had been helping to diagnose patients and send them to other hospitals. Jenny had seen something in her phone, a text...

The Butler Did It

How do I start, my memories are fragmentary at best, this tale will have be told using my few real memories, and some memories retrieved during a hypnosis session with Bill, the rest of the details are from Bill himself. When he had awaken me after our session together, he relayed to me details, that even now, I still couldn't remember. Any quotes will be at best, what can be remembered and will reflect the spirit of the story. The ambulance has gone now, taking the body with it, as are the...

Memories in Ashes

As I sit here, in a wicker chair on my brother-in-law's front porch, in the warmth of the May sun, I am trying to remember clearly the events of the past few days, though (on some level) I am really trying hard to forget them. I remember the first time I saw the huge luxury-liner that we were about to board for our trip to America and the first time I saw Franz, in his neatly pressed, blue officer's uniform, leading us toward the embarkation stairs. Tears come to my eyes as I again realize...

The Hungry Herd at Christmas

“I am stuffed,” the turkey said, “completely stuffed, can’t move, couldn’t eat another pellet. What do they put in those things anyway?” “Calm down Tarq, what’s rustled your feathers this morning?” “Oh, I dunno, Tina, it all seems so wrong. I mean, I love three square meals every day but this constant supply of fast food is relentless.” “You don’t have to eat it all, you know.” “Yeah, but you feel compelled to, the troughs are never empty ... yet look at you, the slimmest turkey in the...

The Long Haul

It all started about fifteen years ago, and I suppose that's where I'd better start. My wife and I had had a bit of a rough time, losing our business, then our house and in amongst all those problems we lost all four parents in a two year period. Bad luck or what? Well we ended up renting a cottage on a farm, back to both our roots really because neither of us are townies. We had, over that period, become very depressed. Now if there is one thing that is recommended as being therapeutic for...

Agent X5 Trouble in ParadiseChapter 22

Agent 1 was awakened by someone knocking on the door. He lifted his head and looked at the clock next to his bed. He grunted when he saw that it was only barely past five o'clock in the morning. He didn't care for getting out of bed yet. So, he pulled on the cord, that was hanging down on the wall behind the back board of his bed, to switch the lights on. He waited on his eyes to adjust to the light and then shouted in the direction of the open door of his bedroom, "YES!" He could hear...

All Things Come To He Who WaitsChapter 4

DECEMBER (Part 1) LUKE'S VOICE Christmas was a week away and Karl and Ulrika had finished school the day before. Their end of term reports had glowed and I'd received a typed note of thanks from Herr Fischer, enclosing a thousand euros in crisp new notes. Underneath his signature another hand had written, 'My thanks as well. No Christmas invitation, but maybe one day.' There was no signature. I stuffed the money into my pocket and went down to the dining room. As I slipped into my usual...

CajunsChapter 3

Lee had her turn. She let Tad know just before she had her third orgasm and Tad let himself shoot his juice in her as she had it. Lee liked to stay on Tad after he let loose in her. She had gone to sleep that way often. That night Tad let her lay there only a few minutes. Tad told Libby to lay down on her back. He told Lee to get off and sit on her mother's face. Libby moaned " no don't make me do that". Libby started to get off the bed but Tad caught he arm and pulled her roughly back...

All Things Come To He Who WaitsChapter 14

BRUSSELS, MID SEPTEMBER LUKE'S VOICE My afternoon students had left and I was tidying the classroom. Thank God for Friday, I thought as I put the last piles of paper back in the files. It had been a hard three weeks getting the mood of the two classes to the point where everyone meshed and their enthusiasm grew as the learning curve steepened. I wandered back into the bedroom and began to undress. A quick shower, a couple of beers and then some exotic food, I mused as I stepped into the...

Peter PrueChapter 4

When Monday came, Prue went back to work. When it all started going to pieces, she’d first tried to drown herself in work for a few days. Work would distract her, she’d hoped, and she needed distraction. But it hadn’t. That first Monday, weeks ago, her boss Victor Kuric, Vic, had talked to her and it had been about her coordinating the next project. It was a promotion and a huge compliment. But somehow all the glamour had left the prospect, and he’d noticed. Grinning in his sweet...

Sixes and SevensChapter 18

Ottawa early July “Mz Grogan, it seems you really are fluent in four languages. You would be surprised how many interviewees say they are fluent, but only have a working knowledge. All our interviewers were impressed. Congratulations.” “Thank you, Mr Desmodine.” They were sitting in his office in Ottawa, the headquarters of ITI, an international company specialising in expert translators and interpreters for governments and multi-national companies. Sam was at last committed to find a job...

Black Guard TalesChapter 1

Far in the distance the morning sun reflected searing shafts of silvery light from the vehicle's skin. Rasida blinked into her far seeker against the glare. Barely glancing to the left she uttered the single word, 'dushtu, ' and felt the subtle movement as two riders promptly peeled off. "Why the precaution?" Rada, on her right, asked. "Practice," she grinned back. She took off her black cap and wiped the perspiration from her forehead. Glancing up into the sky she told Rada it was...

All Things Come To He Who WaitsChapter 18

Brussels/Maldives December/January Luke's Voice Long flights always wipe me out and I was glad I'd arrived twenty-four hours before Inge and Trudi. I was looking forward to pampering them, and even more to accepting their displays of gratitude. A nasty part of me hoped that Uli was feeling jealous. She'd shown no sign when I'd mentioned my holiday plans, merely saying she was going to spend time with her mother and Karl, and then start working on her end of year fashion collection....

Driving Home for ChristmasChapter 7

The move into my Ullswater house went smoothly. I found I could get a good Sunday lunch at the local pub. For the first few weeks I stayed at work until 9 pm while I got on top of the admin systems. Being head of department I only had five hours of teaching to do each week. The rest of my time was spent on admin duties, attending meetings and managing the staff. Once I'd got my head around the system I found that I had a lot more time than I did as a lecturer. At weekends I was able to get...

All Things Come To He Who WaitsChapter 22

BRUSSELS, MUNICH, SPAIN: APRIL MAGDA, LUKE OBSERVED 'Don't you dare stop, you bastard, or I'll get off and bite it!' Magda pushed herself hard down onto Luke's cock and hooked her hands under his shoulders. Her head was resting on his chest and she heard his heart pounding as he arched his back and drove upwards into her. Her pussy was stretched impossibly wide to accept all of him, and a muffled gasp was forced out of her. His chest shook as he laughed softly at her response and fresh...

From Nothing EverythingChapter 6

By eight o’clock, I was exhausted when the pool party was finally over. The back garden was a mess. Addison started collecting. “Leave it for tomorrow,” I suggested. “I’m going to shower.” “Okay. Me, too.” She looked as tired as I was. In the shower, while I washed, I decided I was pleased with the pool party. Everyone had fun, no one left out. I liked the distraction of chaos and noise and energy. “Thanks for the party,” Addison said from outside the shower. I turned the water off and...

Junior YearChapter 20 Okay I can Breathe Now

This would be a huge week football-wise. We would play King High School in Indianapolis in a nationally televised game on ESPN. Because the game was on a Thursday night, we would travel to Indianapolis on Wednesday and practice there. Bud Mason, my quarterback coach and the former offensive coordinator for the Oakland Raiders, would fly in today to help us get ready. I’d asked him several weeks ago if he would help Coach Hope and Coach Diamond put together a game plan that would give us a...

Paradigm ShiftChapter 4

A week later on Saturday night, Steve and Margo Betts held a neighborhood party. The format was the same, only it was at their house rather than someone else’s: BYOB, and bring some kind of hot side dish or hors d’oeuvre. We arrived with wine, an interesting dish KC made with Brussels sprouts, and a plate of cheeses and crackers than I’d carefully crafted. Our appearance together resulted in a lot of happy faces. KC stayed pretty close, but did get trapped in conversations about topics not...

The Haunting of Palmer MansionChapter 7

“So, you two are spending the night?” Julie looked over the dining table at Brad and Penelope. “Yeah ... we’ll go to church with you tomorrow ... so...” Brad talked while chewing some steak. “Don’t talk with your mouth full, sweetie.” Julie took a sip of wine. “It’s not polite.” “Sorry.” Brad took a minute to swallow the food in his mouth and then looked at his eighteen-year-old, little brother. “So, has freakazoid here been to the doctor about his mutated dangler?” “Goodness.”...

HannahChapter 27 The world turns

Christmas that year was loving and enjoyable. After our gift exchange Christmas day, Lisbeth had gone to Kayla's house to spend the night. Anyone care to guess what they were planning? Or doing? I thought not. I kept my nose out of it too. Mom was visiting friends in Bismarck, and she'd said she'd be home late. Donny and I were sitting near the fireplace, enjoying the quiet companionship of simply being close to one another. I had a brandy snifter in my hand, and Donny was drinking...

The Dark StoneChapter 7

Wednesday evening the Higgins family sat around the dining room table. Bex moved her hands with animation as she told a story about computer class. She’d pause, every once in a while, to smile at Sam or give him a wink. Her knowing, blue-eyes twinkled. Her smile radiated throughout the room. Sam smiled back. The rock had outdone itself. He hadn’t thought his relationship with Bex would ever be this good. Joyce narrowed her eyes and looked from one of her children to the other. When there was...

Time Traveling for LoveChapter 12

Hello, everyone, my name is David McTavish, the younger brother of Martin McTavish. You may know me from my brother’s adventures. He wasn’t the only one who did it. He decided that he had feelings for his sister, Linda. If you knew the two of them, you may understand that, despite it being taboo in most of the civilized world Brother Sister, Mother Son, Daddy Daughter, along with many more derivations also fall into the taboo called incest. Guess what, I am 51 and have a strong feeling of...

SouthboundChapter 6 Settling In

Our new press was in transit and was expected to arrive at the Oakland container terminal at the end of the month. In the meantime, the internal VOC (Volatile Organic Compounds) oxidizer required to meet California standards was being installed. The previous system had been grandfathered and didn't meet the newer requirements. The old presses had already begun to be removed and once they and the older laminator and pouch machine were out, the floor would have an industrial epoxy finish...

OpportunitiesChapter 4

To say that there had been a welcome upturn in Brian’s sexual exploits would be an understatement. Arlene was a given on Tuesdays and Debbie could be a surprise on any day but seemed like a “for sure” at least once a week. Laurie he thought was giving signals that their relationship could shortly be advancing to the next level. Why there was this turn of events in Brian’s life he didn’t know but he was glad it had happened. Brian was told by his secretary that his two o’clock, a Liz Carlson...

The Snake Bite VictimChapter 5 Mother and Daughter

"Oh mum, you won't believe his house. It's a mansion – it's really huge" Chloe exclaimed to her mother as soon as she was alongside her bed. "Well good morning to you too, darling" Katherine replied a trifle sarcastically, but with a grin at her only child, before adding with a trace of concern "I take it that you had a good night from your beaming face. Did he treat you properly?" "For sure, mum, he was not only a real gentleman, but he was so considerate and generous as well....

The Problems With LoveChapter 6

The visit to Ned and Elsie's the next weekend started the wedding ball rolling. Ned winked at Christopher who winked back. "It's mid-July now so unless you want a cold winter wedding or a long wait until spring we need to get a wiggle on," said Elsie. "Wiggle," said Andrea glancing questioningly at Christopher who nodded. "Rushed weddings can lead to nasty rumours," said Ned lugubriously. Andrea blew him a raspberry. They plumped for the second Saturday in September and the girls...

Sauce for the GanderChapter 2

It was not nearly as late as Penny had supposed. Tom drove home, not disturbing the silence, also unexpected. She gazed reflectively out her window, watching the passing scenery, silently humming. I’m bisexual, she thought. What a strange occurrence in the third decade of a woman’s life. Her mouth tasted of sex. Charlee’s sex. “Stop for something to eat?” Tom asked. Ahead on the right was their favourite fast food restaurant. Penny wasn’t aware they had stopped for the light. She smelled...

For the Love of LiciaChapter 46 An Epilogue of Sorts

Here ends the story of Angique and Alicia. I called it a true fantasy and I guess it is. But I do understand how this might confuse you. How could a story be at once true and a fantasy? Which part was true and which was fantasy? And does it matter? Maybe it does, maybe it doesn't. But yes, a fantasy it was, and true as well. Even though in 'reality' it never ended like the story did. I met Alicia on a chat site, and maybe that is as far as the truth goes. Because, you see, until today she...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 929 All Kinds of Limericks

These are compliments of Rick M. Air Lingus A mother and her young son were flying Air Lingus. The son, who had been looking out the plane’s window, turned to his mother and said, “Mom, if big dogs have baby dogs and big cats have baby cats, why don’t big planes have baby planes?” Stumped, the mother suggested to her son that he ask the stewardess. The boy promptly got out of his seat and wandered back to the service area. “Excuse me,” the boy said to the stewardess. “If big dogs have...

The HandymanChapter 5 Gail

At Izzie's suggestion many of the local bored and over indulged housewives in the area, would get together a couple of time a week in the snug at the Dog and Partridge. One of the wives had originally suggested the idea to Izzie, and being a good business woman, she had made the snug available before the official opening time, on two mornings a week. Izzie would sell coffee or other drinks as required with snacks, and quite quickly the group grew. They formed a committee, kept minutes and...

Use It or Lose ItChapter 4

Lida is Russian Orthodox. That's significant in a number of ways, but cropped up for the first time as we approached Christmas. You see, the Orthodox Church celebrates Christmas on the seventh of January, after the Western Church is thinking of Epiphany on the sixth – that is, 'Twelfth Night', the festival of the visit of the wise men to the infant Jesus – when most of us are taking down our decorations. She explained that to me, diffidently, as I was asking what she'd like to do for the...

Unholy MasterChapter 10

Once airborne, Paul Arden unfastened the safety-belt and tried to relax. He was more than just a little upset at Leduc's concern over Janet's condition. This morning, just prior to the Embassy's calling him and informing him that the Ambassador had a special mission for him to carry out in Brussels and that he was to return to Paris at once, Doctor Leduc had recommended a complete rest for Janet at some quiet sanitarium, else he would not be responsible for what was inevitably to come....

The WalletChapter 13

"I need a plastic bag filled with ice. The young lady was assaulted by that jerk and she's injured her wrist." I asked with a genial smile on my face. The manager told the high school student working behind the counter to get me what I asked for. She quickly retrieved a bag and I had the ice pack to take to the girl. Her hand touched mine as she handed the ice pack to me. She let it linger there and I looked into her eyes. Adoration poured out of her into me. I broke contact with her. I...

Jokes and GigglesChapter 981

British News Bits ___ From the Churchdown Parish Magazine: ___ ‘Would the Congregation please note that the bowl at the back of the Church labeled “For The Sick”, is for monetary donations only.’ ___ From The Guardian concerning a sign seen in a Police canteen in Christchurch, New Zealand: ___ ‘Will the person who took a slice of cake from the Commissioner’s Office return it immediately. It is needed as evidence in a poisoning case.’ ___ From The Times: ___ ‘A young girl, who was blown out...

Encounter With DestinyChapter 8

The supervisor cursed and muttered under his breath as he made his way back to the surgery. This damned doctor was always interfering, poking his nose around and getting in the way - who the hell did he think he was? After all, his past was just as tainted as the rest of them. He'd heard the stories, oh yes - of how the 'good doctor' conducted his intimate examinations at his exclusive gynecological clinic in Harley Street and of the internal 'cosmetic surgery' he performed to tighten...

CivilityChapter 15

I sat silently in my vehicle for a few moments to collect my thoughts. I had suspected that the plant in Linda's office was a rouge federal agent looking to gather dirt on me. I had not for a moment suspected that it was another outfit looking for the opportunity to take over my operation. The Chechnyan Mafia was ruthless. They slaughtered their way to power and they held onto power by being more willing to dole out punishment than the other guy. In my mind, the Chechnyans were the...

Summer Can KillChapter 10

Monday 10.00am As she watched him she still wasn't sure. She was potty about him, he was kind and loving, the sex was wonderful, but ... There were times like now when he disappeared and although he was being thoughtful and attentive he was actually somewhere else thinking how to do the next thing he wanted to. No, what he thought he should, and to hell with everyone else. He hadn't lied, she was sure of that, but she didn't know how much he hadn't said. She tried to imagine him coming...

A Glimpse Through the Mist of TimeChapter 8

Authors note: In the description later in this chapter I use British terms for the floor plan, i.e. Ground floor and first floor. American usage would have those as first and second floor. Whatever I wondered it seemed that Aleksy was very happy with Tina. I knew when he arrived as I heard the door, yet there was quite a few minutes before Tina, blushing profusely brought him into my office. "I'll make some coffee." She said. "And wipe your face." I told her. "Why?" I delivered my...

Royally Never AfterChapter 13

He drove us to his parents;’ house and parked. This time, I let him open the door and hand me out. I said, “You know that’s not necessary.” “True. However, I was raised to do that for a lady. Jar, you’re definitely a lady. You’re an independent, capable lady. I want you at my side whenever and for as long as you’re willing.” “Jam, we’re working on that.” We came inside to see his parents quietly talking. Jam said, “I need to pack for the week. I’ll leave Jar here to talk to you.” Missus...

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